well, I’ve got a will but I want yoursI’ve got a growing heap of crosses and burdensI’ve simply lost heart to shouldersimply no strength to liftI’ve always been a man in need’cause I keep stepping in and out of the shadowcaught by the drift and pitch of whatever it isthat keeps me coming backI want out’cause I’m getting sicksick from all this swervingdriver, sick from turning on yousomeone show me a hole in this cycleshow me the way away and i’m coming backthe way I cameno! I’ve seen this place beforesurely this is no place for the light of this worldoh how sweet the soundI know it saved but is it changing a wretch like meoh my God how sweet is the soundI once was blind but now I just look awayStepping in and out of the shadowStepping in and outI just look awayStepping in and out of the shadowI just look awayStepping in and outMy bride, I don’t want to know what I’d be withoutforgiveness brushing these adulterous lips